looks like the time has stopped
looks like that life has flopped
looks like that i am sleeping or
looks like am down and knocked
doesn't look like things will change,
the unidirectional winds will change
i dont know if i could flip my wings
in the place where i am estranged
looks like i am chained
as a slave, i am trained
was i bound to be this kind
or is this what i have framed
when would i break free
when would i stop being down on my knee
when would i stop blaming others
for the failures that i have seen
i promise that i would run
i wont stop before reaching the Sun
i would give hope to others
only then i would say that i am done!!
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